"Captain! Kuma, there are so many Kumas all around us!"
"Damn it, why are there so many Seven Warlords of the Sea? What the hell are these things?"
"Lasers! They can use Borsalino's lasers! Aaaaaah..."
Wails rang out without end. The pirates caught on the battlefield had no means of fighting back against the Pacifistas' sweep.
"Golden Lion! You bastard, how much longer are you planning to watch from the sky? Get your pets down here for me!"
Watching biscuit soldiers and chess pieces fall one after another, Charlotte Linlin flew into a rage as her side gradually fell behind in numbers.
"Jihahahaha! I thought you didn't need my help!"
"Alright, my beasts, destroy to your hearts' content!"
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Island after island floating in the heavens lost their buoyancy. Towering tsunamis swallowed the ice sheet and scattered the Pacifistas' encirclement along with it.
"Alright, boys, raise as much hell as you want! This world belongs to Golden Lion! Jihahahaha..."
His fierce eyes shifted, and Golden Lion's gaze settled on Saint Nerona Igu, who was charging through the air without the slightest attempt at concealment.
"You're one of the big shots among the Celestial Dragons, aren't you? Even those Five Elders who call themselves the highest authority obey the orders of a brat like you..."
"In other words, as long as I capture you, those Celestial Dragons will have no choice but to surrender, right?"
As he spoke, Golden Lion swept his gaze around and exchanged subtle signals with Charlotte Linlin and Kaido.
"Looks like we've returned to God Valley, to that war we didn't lead. Move! Slash Wave!"
"Don't order me around, Golden Lion!"
A crimson fireball fell from the sky as Prometheus glared furiously from her hand.
"Damned brat, give Zeus back to Mama!"
"Shut up, Prometheus.